Lord I dont ask for much,
Could you guild me?
Could you save me?
I'm getting sick and tired of the same ol' thing,
But I still cherish this wedding ring,
Lord oh Lord,
Could you guild me?
Could you save me?
From my insanity?
I'm tired of the fussing,
The fighting,
The inconsistent mood swings,
Please oh Lord
Could you give me something?
I'm drowning,
From love itself I'm sinking,
My soul's entangled,
Yet my heart is bleeding,
The wounds stay open,
Yet the love is unconditionally true,
Lord please I'm searching for an answer
I'm looking, I'm asking for one,
From you,
I'm stumbling over words,
There's nothing in between,
It's always highs or lows,
Always nice or mean,
This love is unconditional,
Faithful,
Passionately toxic,
Unmistakable,
Please, I'm asking,
And I never ask for much,
I'm getting weary, tired of the same ol' thing,
But I still cherish this wedding ring,
Lord oh Lord,
Could you guild me?
Could you save me?
From this insanity?
